Chapter 468 Publication Review

"Sneeze!"

Suddenly Paul sneezed, surprised everyone.

He said embarrassingly: "Sorry, everyone, I don't know which beauty is missing me quietly."

"Ha ha!"

The lord's joke made everyone laugh.

Paul suddenly stopped laughing.

"Okay, lift your head now."

Paul's fists looked at someone who was shaking in front of him.

Sam Lusuo was holding his body, using Rich, who had exhausted his whole body, forced his neck to lift his head.

Slowly, the person who could determine his destiny came into his eyes.

There are other people around him -the head of the government officer, the old Ford, the head of the Ministry of Public Security, the head of the Ministry of Public Safety, the head of the intelligence department, the chief judge of the lord court.

Oh my god! Is the thing I committed so serious? So many big characters are concentrated here.

Sam Lusuo, the owner of a printing factory, was suddenly knocked down by the police three days ago, and then put into the cell.

He was a refugee who came to Alida a few years ago. When he first arrived, Alida had just emerged because of the invention of the printing machine. The printing industry had just emerged. The work of typography. Sam's brain was very flexible, and it didn't take long for the printing -related technologies to be very proficient.

Later, the printing machine began to be opened to the people, and the government officer began to strengthen the investment in cultural education.

When Sam saw the opportunity, I asked a friend to make a money to buy a few printing machines and set up their own printing factory.

In the past few years, his small factory was getting bigger and bigger, and Sam, the boss, successfully ranked among the rich people.

On the day of his career, a huge profit business came to his head.

Several Corporal Wan customers found themselves, they were all mature customers. Sam’s printing factory received a lot of orders in their hands, but what they had to print in the past is nothing more than books such as novels and poetry. This ban.

Specifically, it is in the banned book of the Kok Bay. It is full of black materials of the Church of the Jiaowan Church.

Customers ask Sam to help them print this book, and the price is good to discuss.

Sam was unwilling at the beginning. Although the religious atmosphere of the Northwest Bay was very easy, he didn't want to cause any trouble for himself.

However, there are too many money they give. There are more than Sam that if they reject the business, then they will definitely think of and repeatedly ask themselves in the heart. "" ".

Sam, who did not want to receive soul torture every day in the rest of his life, was forced to take over the business.

Then I couldn't stop the car.

After the first batch of books was transported to Kaowan, the client reflected very well.

So the second batch, the third batch ...

Sam's initial doubt disappeared in the collision of the silver coin.

He has been persuaded by himself. If the law is not prohibited, freedom is not prohibited. None of the laws of the lord's adults may be allowed to print the books of the Attack Bay Church. The church is thousands of miles.

Until one day, the two people wearing uniforms, the police -sounded the door of Sam's office.

Things are exposed.

Three days after the restlessness in the cell, Sam was mentioned in front of the Alida lord Paul Graman.

"Sam, Sam, you really make me embarrassed in front of the church."

Paul told the owner of the printing factory.

"British lord, I ... I dare not."

Sam's legs were soft and fell to the ground, the sadness of the voice made people feel pity.

"I will donate a lot of money to the church in the future to clear the sin of my criminal of the Lord."

Paul: "Uh ... this is not needed."

"It's over? I'm going to be burned to death, or is it hanged?"

Poor Sam Luluo was paralyzed on the ground, crying.

Seeing this printed factory owner, Paul was speechless for a while. Is this person so scary?

The matter is clear. The printing factory printed by this book is not an industry in the Glaiman family or the name of the government office. It is estimated that the Hedan people who come to investigate will default all the printing plants in Alda as his industry.

Well, let's joke here.

"Sam Lusuo, I originally wanted to punish you, but I turned over the laws I promulgated, and I couldn't find an article suitable for you."

"ah?"

"Even if you set up new laws for you, I have always agreed that the principle of [law is not traveled to the past], so I can't punish you."

Sam asked carefully: "Master, what do you mean ... I ... I'm fine?"

Paul nodded gently, "Theoretically ... it has been reality, yes, this time you escaped."

"Thank you Mrs. Graman! Thank you Master Graman!"

Sam was almost crying, and he kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Sam Lusuo, do you want to continue to make money?" The lord came with a word.

"Uh ... Of course, it is just on the premise of not violating your law."

Paul smiled and said: "Haha, Sam Russo, you are a good citizen, so I allow you to continue to fulfill your agreement with your customer."

"ah?"

Sam was a little confused. The lord didn't seem to care much about whether the book blasphemed the Heavenly Father.

"I will arrange for some people to go to your factory and leave the book to them."

Sam, who was still confused, was taken away.

In short, it is right to follow the lord's arrangements.

The key is the lord's final confession - if anyone asks about this book in the future, he will say he doesn't know it.

The room became quiet, and Paul looked around at everyone and said, "If anyone from the church asks about this book in the future, they will say that it was produced by an underground printing house."

"Yes, Lord Grayman."

The hearts of all people understood God.

Of course, these officials were gathered here not just to see the printing factory owner just now.

Paul continued: "However, this incident also reminded me that we should establish some rules for the printing industry or publishing industry and add some legal provisions to restrict it. I don't want to see some real products on the market one day. Something that could embarrass me.”

"So, I decided... Thomas."

he shouted.

"Yes, Lord Grayman!"

The Chief Justice stood up.

"First draw up a charter and show it to me."

"yes!"

The legislative body at this time was the king and lords, which I have to say was really convenient.

Paul turned to Old Ford.

"Establish a publishing review group and all books will be reviewed by this group before being sent for printing."

"This book from Jiaowan will be put on the banned books list first by the publishing censorship team."

"Of course, secretly you will still do what I said before."